My free hand works it way up your thigh before spreading across your balls. I cup them, squeezing them as I continue taking your cock in and out of my...mouth. I palm your sack and slide two slender fingers around, pressing on the spot right behind them. Your cock spurts, one shot, straight to the back of my throat. That's all you give me. It intensifies the want I have to milk your cock, taking everything I can. I continue sucking your dick, the thick veins bumpy against my lips, all the while. He comes back into the room, closing the door quickly behind him."What are you doing?" he asks, catching me in an awkward position."Oh, I'm just stretching a bit before we have another round," I respond, trying to sound convinced of my own lie."Good idea," he replies, walking over to the bed. His shorts return to the floor, meaty rod coming back into view. "Might want to bury your face in a pillow when we start again, your boyfriend is here."The color drains from my face. I had hoped Brent. Then she again crawl back to her normal position. Now it was my turn and I wanted to give her something. No, I didn’t tried to repeat the same action as hers. Indeed I move my hand inside her trousers and then inside her panty. I could feel the perky skin (her pussy was shaved but not properly) and then it was all wet.I started to rub her pussy and she accompanied me with the soft exotic moans. And she slowly whisper me in my ears asking me to take her somewhere else. I agreed her. I suddenly realised he had caught me staring at him and I quickly shot him a smile and carried on. A couple of minutes passed and a few what I thought were discreet glances to check him out , he looked amazing his Tshirt clung to his tight chest and muscles, his shorts were tight running shorts and clung to his impressive bulge.I carried on running a little more thinking about how great his cock would feel in my ass, finding myself too horny to carry on I thought it best to hit the showers and.